Arius the Libyan: A Romance of the Primitive ChurchKouns, Nathan C. (Nathan Chapman)
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Arius the Libyan: A Romance of the Primitive Church
Kouns, Nathan C. (Nathan Chapman)
Arius, -approximately 336 -- Fiction
Arius having been joyfully ordained to be a presbyter, and being
uninformed of the martyrdom of Am-nem-hat and of Theckla, with gladness
of heart and bright anticipations of coming happiness reached the city
of Alexandria, and went first of all, as his duty was, to Peter, the
bishop, whose return from Antioch had briefly preceded his own arrival.
And, after the usual salutations had passed between them, the bishop,
looking tenderly upon him, said: "Son, thou hast been ordained a
presbyter, and hast been consecrated to the Master’s service, and the
Bishop Lucanius highly extolleth thy fitness for the holy office. But
thou art young, my son, and the Lord hath laid a heavy cross upon thee.
Hast thou received any recent news from our unfortunate city of
Alexandria?"
"The last news I received was borne by thee when thou didst come unto
Antioch bringing a letter from my betrothed, and that from the
community, and the casket containing the perfect and beautiful copies of
the sacred writings which Theckla wrote with her own hand for me. Why
dost thou ask so seriously?"
"I did only precede thee by three days, my son; but upon my arrival
heard the news of a sudden outbreak of persecution in which many of the
pious were perfected, and their goods despoiled, the recital whereof
will pierce thy heart. Thine old friend Am-nem-hat did bravely testify
for Jesus even in the midst of the flame by which he was made perfect."
"I loved him much," said Arius, "and his long life hath ended
gloriously!" Then a ghastly pallor came over the young man’s cheek and
lip, and he could only murmur, "And Theckla, bishop?"
"Son," said the bishop, tenderly, "thy beautiful Theckla was also a
perfect witness for our Lord at the same time and place with the ancient
Am-nem-hat." Then bowed the youth his head upon his hands, and
writhings as of some mortal agony swept over him.
"Son," said old Peter, tearfully, "canst thou not say, ’He doeth all
things well, and blessed be his name’?"
"Not yet! not yet!" sobbed out the broken-hearted man; "but give unto me
the key of the church Baucalis!"
And the bishop called a young deacon unto him, and bade him take the key
and guide the youthful presbyter unto that church. And in silence the
sorely-smitten man followed his guide until they had reached the door of
the beautiful church; then said Arius unto him: "Thou mayst return.
Farewell!"
And Arius opened the door and passed within, and locked the door behind
him. And it was twilight; and the full moon shed a soft and mellow
light through the vast area of the sacred room; and, not far off, the
gentle waves of the sea gleamed in the golden sheen, and lapsed away
along the quiet coast.
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